China Entertainment: I am a big boss in the industry

Chapter 640: Low EQ
What Lin Gao said made sense. Huang Xiaoming thought about it for a few seconds and nodded.

“This question is very accurate, so does anyone have any other suggestions or methods?”

Hearing this, the eldest sister Qin Hailu thought for a moment and spoke.

"Maybe we can change our marketing strategy and switch the packages?"

“We can control the portion size and switch to an a la carte menu.”

"After all, our fixed set menus still make it difficult to gauge people's tastes and appetite here."

“It’s inevitable that customers will encounter dishes they don’t like.”

After that, this proposal was recognized by everyone.

They all nodded in agreement.

"I think what Sister Hailu said makes a lot of sense."

Lin Gao nodded.

But when Huang Xiaoming heard this, he shook his head in disapproval, frowned in resistance and dissatisfaction, and his voice became a little louder.

Sharp and harsh.

"How does this work?"

"Isn't our main attraction the special set menu?"

"And I think if we continue to sell set menus, we can serve and cook the dishes more gradually and clearly."

“It also saves customers time when placing orders.”

"I think it takes too long for us in the kitchen to prepare the dishes. You should speed it up, kitchen side."

"Although Xiao Lin is here to help Chef Liang, I still think the kitchen is a bit overwhelmed."

"Please help out, everyone."

"We are all family, so let's not talk nonsense. If you have anything to do, just go over and see if there is anything you can help with."

But after hearing this, Chef Liang spoke weakly and expressed his inner thoughts.

Mumbling, the sound was a little low.

"I don't think this is the problem at all. Besides, the set meal doesn't save time or effort at all. It wastes more time than usual."

After he finished speaking, the whole scene fell silent.

As for Huang Xiaoming, after hearing this, his face twitched and his entire face twitched rapidly.

His eyes immediately fell on Chef Liang and he began to question.

"what?"

"what are you saying?"

"Do you think there's something wrong with what I said?"

"What do you think? The problem is not here at all. I don't want your opinion, I want my feeling."

"I am the store manager, not you. Do you really want the store manager to accommodate you?"

"Don't you listen to the store manager?"

"You say one thing, I say one thing, but you don't listen to the manager. Then why are we participating in this show?"

"Okay, from now on, just listen to me. Whatever I say is what counts. It's just a set meal. If you can't do such a simple thing, then don't participate in this show."

"Just go home and play."

The offensive power of Huang Xiaoming's words was quite strong.

The people sitting at the dining table shut their mouths, frowned slightly, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction hidden deep in their eyes.

It seemed that he felt disgusted with Huang Xiaoming's dictatorship.

Chef Liang only muttered a few words before he was rudely rebuked.

His complexion also looked much worse.

He shut up instantly and said nothing.

As for the audience in the live broadcast room, after hearing this and seeing this scene, they simply couldn't do it anymore.

Shocked for a few seconds.

The barrage of comments immediately refreshed frantically.

"Oh my goodness, no, this is a live broadcast. Are you so arrogant when you are doing a live broadcast?"

"How low is Huang Xiaoming's EQ?"

"You proposed it yourself and let everyone express their opinions enthusiastically, but after they expressed their opinions, you acted like a dictator."

"I don't care what you think, I care what I think. Okay, okay, the joke of the year has come again." "It's nothing else. I think it's acceptable. But here comes the question. Can you be a little more polite, Huang Xiaoming? Pointing your finger at someone and scolding them is really uncivilized and impolite."

"Good fellow, you are not the only one who can be the store manager, right?"

"Am I the only one who feels sorry for Chef Liang, a good and honest man who can cook?"

"You're not the only one upstairs."

……

The atmosphere fell silent.

Huang Xiaoming stopped talking too.

Lin Gao looked at him, his mouth twitched helplessly twice, and he quickly spoke to smooth things over.

“Ahem, well, I think that everyone is free to speak their minds and put forward their opinions for the sake of our Chinese Restaurant program, right?

Everyone has good intentions.”

"Chef Liang's statement is not without merit. How can you change your mindset and think about the fact that the set menu does have some issues, such as the portion size and different tastes of different people?"

"And the most important thing is that the set meal requires a lot of small plates."

“Although there are more varieties, more ingredients and utensils are needed.”

"I think the package can be reduced appropriately."

“The mechanism of ordering food individually is something that can be considered.”

"I vote for ordering food."

After saying this, he touched his chin.

His eyes turned to Huang Xiaoming.

Huang Xiaoming was embarrassed for a moment after being refuted. His attitude towards Lin Gao was completely different from his attitude towards Chef Liang.

After all, Lin Gao's identity and status cannot be compared with that of Chef Liang.

Huang Xiaoming was a little cautious when dealing with Lin Gao.

He coughed twice, and then his voice softened a little.

“But these problems can be solved.”

"A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem."

"Aren't all ingredients and utensils available for purchase?"

"But if there are so many ingredients, we don't have anywhere to put them."

Lin Gao sighed again.

"It's easier to solve the problem of having no place to put it. Now we can go buy another freezer."

Huang Xiaoming waved his hand.

"How can this little problem not be solved?"

Lin Gao, the real boss, was almost amused by Huang Xiaoming's words.

If there really is that much money, then there is nothing wrong with Huang Xiaoming saying these things.

But the problem is coming.

Do they really have that much money?

Ci Lin couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and shook his head helplessly.

"But Brother Xiao Ming, have you ever thought about how much spare money we have now?"

"We have to buy a freezer, ingredients, and utensils. Why don't we change our thinking?"

Lin Gao paused, then spoke with a smile.

"We are going to close this restaurant and buy a better-run one to use as the base for our Chinese restaurant."

"How about hiring a few more helpers to wash, pick, and serve the vegetables, Brother Xiao Ming?"

"We can rest then."

"Oh, right."

Lin Gao seemed to have suddenly thought of something.

"But then we can change the name of our restaurant."

"Pfft."

Lin Gao's sarcastic words were quite damaging.

(End of this chapter)